Chapter 1839 Hardcore Crit From Angry Grandma

"Very good, three hundred yuan!"

Satisfied, Huo Jinzhi took out three cards and handed them to the African-American man. The eyes of other people who didn't believe it at first suddenly lit up, and they all worked hard to make money.

The African-American man was very surprised. He didn't expect to give so much money. He thought it would be enough to give one hundred and fifty. After all, punching three fists didn't take much effort.

"Can I beat you again?" the African-American man asked reluctantly.

Three hundred yuan is enough for him to spend half a month, and he wants to earn more.

Huo Jinzhi smiled slightly and shook his head, "You have to give other people a chance to make money, and there are still many people who are eager to try!"

"Yes, we also want to make money, boy, you can be content with three hundred yuan!" The crowd who couldn't wait nearby shouted at the African-American man.

The man rubbed the back of his head, feeling a little embarrassed, and walked away happily with three hundred yuan.

"I come!"

A fat white man ran over, Huo Jinzhi stopped him, "You must ensure the quality of your fists, at most three punches, and more than three punches will only cost 300 yuan."

"it is good!"

The caucasian man was very talkative, ran up to a gangster, was lucky enough, ignored the gangster's begging for mercy, and punched him three times in a row.

Huo Jinzhi readily gave him 300 yuan, and in just a few minutes, he spent 600 yuan. Everyone's eyes sparkled and they clamored to sign up.

Of course not everyone agrees with Huo Jinzhi, he doesn't want anyone who is thin and small, and he doesn't run an orphanage, he only picks big men with big waists, or——

"I come!"

A woman's voice sounded, and Huo Jinzhi looked up. It was a black aunt who was taller than him, at least three hundred catties. When walking, the ground trembled.

"Okay, please!"

Huo Jinzhi agreed, this tonnage is absolutely fine, and one hundred yuan is worth it.

The black aunt smiled, and swaggered towards the gangster boss. The grin at the corner of her mouth made the gangster look desperate, and she collapsed, crying and begging for mercy, "I was wrong, please let me go, I was wrong It's over...why haven't the police come yet, come and save me..."

"Are you afraid? When my granddaughter begged for mercy,

Why don't you listen? "

The black aunt asked angrily, with tears in her eyes. Her big fan-like hand grabbed the gangster boss, gritted her teeth and swung her fist, and the gangster fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string. , unable to move for a long time.

Tang Xiaonan's heart skipped a beat. It was obvious that the black aunt had a grudge against the gangster boss. It sounded like the aunt's granddaughter had been bullied by the gangster. I hope it wasn't what she thought.

The status of African-Americans here is only slightly higher than that of Chinese-Americans, and they will be discriminated against everywhere. It is not uncommon for aunts' granddaughters to be bullied, and the police may not care.

Huo Jinzhi said loudly: "Ma'am, there is no limit to you, you can punch as much as you like, don't kill anyone!"

The aunt turned her head and thanked, "Thank you, young man!"

She brought up the gangster who was pretending to be dead, and punched him in the face again. After several punches, the gangster passed out, tilted his head like a dead person, and still had a breath.

The remaining gangsters couldn't escape the ravages of the aunt. She was like a goddess of nemesis, trying her best to teach these beasts a lesson, and the others didn't argue with her. Some of them knew the aunt.